Fans Takin Pictures

The fans takin pictures of me

Can't keep these bitches off me

Police up and down the street, but I'm still spliffin homie

Breeze keep a glicker on em, do a nigga wrong boy

Niggaz want my head now that my money gettin long boy

More than Just a song boy, thinkin I'm just rappin to you

Niggaz keep they ratchet, this is real shit that can happen to you

Come out here and ask em do you, know about the nigga Wiz

Ever heard of rostrum records, know who Kev the hustla is

So bitch act like ya know me

A youngin bro, but my dough stack like I'm grownin

I'm the black steve austin,

I pull up and I stunna

And do just what I wanna, drunk and full of marijuana

Your shine low,

I'm somethin like a high beam, gotta be as high as me, to see things how I see

I don't even drive no more, I let the

Ho's ride me

After I see ID

Ain't goin kelly rob me

I'm just bein honest, bein modest I dun tried bein,

But niggaz hate it so I throw it in they faces

Let em get outta line we goin show em to they places

These shots ain't straight up, they come with a couple chasers

And the baddest hoes chase us

I'm runnin to the money,

In the back dime bitch up in my lap gettin blunted

Ya dugg?

The work raw so I'm coppin now for old money

Hustlin since I was born and think you gettin old money

Look dummy, see I'm all

About a meal to gain

Youngin off the porch for that young money like lil wayne

And all this smoke got my eyes on yao ming

Street pharmaceutical, damn shoot it and shoulder lean

I'm only bout that green, weed, and currency

Ignorant flow, no I never

Show em courtesy

Cause I'm a star too, doin what the stars do, roll em back to back and then I climb to the stars whoa!

Yeah you

Thought the boy was slippin but I wasn't

I connect like the movies get it cheaper by the dozen

Gotta freak with some cousins

They be always on call

Like the wnba them ho's love balls

I got em trained like 1, 2 suck and blow

Ice box cold wrist, wiz roll another

O!